Careless

Album cover art for "Careless" by Travis Thompson & Guapdad 4000

Travis Thompson & Guapdad 4000 - Rap

Careless

2 Plays

Duration: 2:34

Lyrics

[Intro] You just don't care, do you? (T-T-Tyler might've did somethin') [Chorus: Travis Thompson] Huh, I like mischief, huh I like talking, might listen, huh You like walking that distance I could get you there quick, huh Lights on, lights off, I don't care, shit I build my walls, they get teared quick I hope we ain't bein' too careless I hope we ain't bein' too careless I hope we ain't bein' too careless [Verse 1: Travis Thompson] Carin' ain't my specialty, can't respect the levity Everything a joke or a show, That '70 (Haha) Crib out in Beverly, givin' you what's left of me Hella weed and self-doubt, huh, nightly recipe A remedy for you, I swear I'll never ignore you Said I'm a huster, baby, they sleep 'til ten in the morning And that is not me (Yeah), sippin' 'til I'm knock-kneed (Yeah) Never in the picture, you can leave them bitches cropped, please, hey She ain't mad, but she bent out of shape How you look so bad, but you feel out of place? (How?) Don't you make yourself small just to stay out the way I mean, how we finna ball if you runnin' the plays? Like I like mischief, huh (Yeah) I like runnin' and gunnin' and keepin' lips zipped, huh (Shh) I like how you do lames, how they get dismissed, huh Said I'm with this (Yeah) But I'm a mess, lil' baby, that's somethin' you gotta live with [Chorus: Travis Thompson & Guapdad 4000] I like mischief, huh I like talking, might listen, huh You like walking that distance I could get you there quick, huh Lights on, lights off, I don't care, shit I build my walls, they get teared quick I hope we ain't bein' too careless I hope we ain't bein' too careless I hope we ain't bein' too careless (Yeah, uh, it's a check) [Verse 2: Guapdad 4000] I'm just tryna do my damn thing, money on champagne (Doin' me) Plottin' on this presi', I don't gotta run a campaign (Bling, blaow) Groupies, sticks, drums, no show My band insane, fuckin' backstage, aw, fuck My pants stained, pull up playin' T-Pain (I'm in love with a stripper) Yeah, my money old, but I'm blowin' on a new strain Baby, I'm different, fuck you wearin' two chains (Tity Boi) Post the sex tape, get blocked, and make a new page, uh Goin' on adventures, I don't really do dates (We explorin') We can do it unprotected, leave you with a due date (No rubber) When I pop up unexpected in a car with new plates (A new ride) Just know we finna get some sushi 'cause your diet, you don't really do steak She be knowin' when I'm lyin', I don't really do great (You're a liar) I apologize with money like, "Baby, you wait" (Cash App) If you tryna find a care or a fuck, you ain't I'm careless [Chorus: Travis Thompson & Guapdad 4000] Huh, I like mischief, huh (Yeah) I like talking, might listen, huh (Talking) You like walking that distance I could get you there quick, huh Lights on, lights off, I don't care, shit I build my walls, they get teared quick I hope we ain't bein' too careless I hope we ain't bein' too careless I hope we ain't bein' too careless

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Credits

Writers
  • Travis Thompson
  • Guapdad 4000